Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Retaliation of Leon


"Damn it! Ghani is outrageous. He knows someone without telling me first. I don't think I can find a girl myself until it is known to a barbarian woman like that female. If the woman he recognized to me good looking and spec angel, surely I will not be this angry. This, tomboyish girl, likes to say no clearly, and slanderer, yes time want to be known to me. Fools know that the female tiger is not the type of dream girl, the Ghani even dare to recognize him to me. That's outrageous!" Leon continued to grumble while wetting his head under the shower.


Since last night Leon has been nagging incessantly. From the moment of leaving the party until this moment, every sentence that is spoken is a curse, a curse, and a curse to his true friend-Ghani. He was really upset over the sassness of his boss and sidekick. Although Ghani's goal is good, but in Leon's eyes it is still wrong.


"Gue swore, when I met in the hospital later, I would throw him using a sofa cushion because it had pissed me half to death." Then Leon immediately finished his bathing ritual which only took about fifteen minutes.


The youngest child of Ayu and Imran steps out of the bathroom towards the walk in closet. The tall man chose a work shirt to wear to go to the hospital.


Actually, today Leon has no work shift because it has been two days in a row replacing his colleagues who happened to be idle, but because there is important business with Ghani, because there is an important business with Ghani, I don't want it to work as usual. The holiday can be thought of later, especially now that he meets Ghani and asks for an explanation from the man.


"Good morning, Ma, Pa." Leon kissed Bu Ayu's right cheek while she was applying butter on her husband's bread. Bu Ayu was so painstakingly serving Mr. Imran, her beloved husband.


"Morning. Tumben once this hour is neat, where are you going?" Pak Imran's baritone voice begins his son's day.


Leon pulled the chair next to the papa so that the creaking of the chair echoed in the corner of the room. "I'm going to the hospital, Pa, there's important work to be done there. I'll borrow Papa's car, okay? Coincidentally my car entered the workshop last night because of meeting the barbarian girl the unlucky bearer," said the man.


There was the sound of the meeting of two skin surfaces in everyone's eardrums. Shortly thereafter a groaning sound of pain filled the room.


"sickness, Ma. Mama why hit my shoulder? What am I wrong?" leon asked as he rubbed his painful shoulder. The punch was not an ordinary blow, proved Leon immediately whimper in pain.


"Wrong of you it is not being able to keep oral. Know there is no saying that your mouth is your tiger. What if someone is offended by what you said just now? Do you want to be responsible for what you say, huh?" bu Ayu said with an octave of her voice. "Again, in this world there is no such thing as an unlucky bearer. That's just bullshit! So, next time don't just talk, mama doesn't like."


Leon was about to refute, but Imran shook his head, asking his youngest son to shut up. Leon better relented because he knew if his son again made a sound then their breakfast was interrupted and ended with a delicious dish in front of the eyes taken back by the queen mother, ruling the house.


Sigh quietly and say inwardly. 'Lo must be patient to face Mama. Women are always right and men are always wrong in their eyes.'


Not wanting the bright morning atmosphere to be interrupted by a small commotion, Leon decided to give in, letting the mother win without the need for her to refute the words of the woman who had brought her into the world.


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Leon walked into the luxurious building like a fairyland palace. The building with fifteen floors became where the man scavenged for sustenance for approximately five years. During that time, there have been many rupiah coffers into his account that he used to help the family economy and buy all kinds of needs.


Going long with confidence. Leon occasionally nodded with a smile to colleagues and hospital workers who passed him.


"Good morning Doctor Leon. It seems that last night you were unable to sleep well. Um, is it because of the thought of a pretty ponytail-haired girl?" goda Raffi as he crosses paths with his colleague. A tall man in a white snelli deliberately teases Leon because during an argument last night he had time to watch the excitement between Tom and Jerry in different versions.


Leon grumbled to hear the insinuation. "Gue needs a cotton bud to clean the ears that are flat. Denger lo speaking formal language, suddenly make the ears gatel and stomach mules."


Raffi chuckles at Leon's response. "Casual, Bro. Don't be grumpy, you'll get old. If you get older, you don't do it."


The weirdness slowly turned into a burst of laughter that was able to invite many people. Almost everyone who happened to cross turned their heads towards the two handsome men who were stepping together towards their respective poly. Their questioning gazes were directed at Leon and Raffi."


However, the two handsome men did not care about the circumstances around. They continued to step up in front of the elevator which would take the two towards the fifth floor and the third floor.


"If you don't want to see me say so don't provoke emotions! I'm still upset with Ghani so don't make trouble if you don't want to be the material of my anger. Wanna?" leon was still in angry mode. The man's breath was violently stinged with jaws protruding out.


Each time he recalled the incident last night, Leon's head felt like it was boiling, churning incessantly. If someone put one egg on Leon's head then it can be sure to ripen within three minutes.


"Because of last night's trouble? Well, it's just so, doang, why should be angry, anyway. Doctor Ghani means well, you want to go with his wife's best friend, but you even sewot. I don't know thank you for being a person. You should have said thanks to Doctor Ghani instead ...."


Raffi's words hung in the air as a pair of sharp eyes stared at him. The temperature in the elevator suddenly felt cold making the fur of his horse stand up instantly.


"Okay, I'm diem. Look, I shut my mouth so I don't make any noise anymore." Then Raffi clenched his lips and moved his hand as if he was locking something.


Leon looked straight ahead and said coldly. "A lonely atmosphere is better than me hearing the sound of your cry. Just have a headache."


'Nih people from earlier nagging mulu, is not tired? Rather than nagging him on the brakes, I give you advice that would be useful for his future. Leon, Leon, you guys don't know what's lucky, ' Raffi said in his heart.


The elevator door clinks and opens. Now the elevator doors stop on the third floor, where Ghani's room is located.


Before exiting the elevator, Leon said, "Gue doesn't need advice from you, Fi. I'm still in my day when I have to listen to a lecture from the temperature of the jomlo." After saying the sentence, he stepped out leaving Raffi still in his place.


Raffi scrunched both eyebrows. "Well, he knows what's in my head. Maybe he has the ability to read people's minds. I must be more vigilant when near him, do not let the contents of my head are mostly perverted dismantled in front of everyone." So he immediately pressed the elevator button so that the door was immediately closed as usual.


Meanwhile, Leon takes a long step to get to Ghani. Both hands clenched tightly on the right and left sides, signifying just how emotional he was right now. He was looking for any words he wanted to convey to Ghani.


"Wait for my revenge, Ghan!" said Leon increasingly clenched his palms to show the white books.


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